"What is this Dragon's Roar, one of the three Sovereigns, doing with so many tombstones? Looking around, the whole valley is filled with graves. Could there be thousands of them?"
Hong Guilin's confusion was shared by everyone, but no one could provide an answer.
"Shall we go down and see?"
"Let's go!"
At this point, at least a hundred people had gathered in the valley, and it seemed like more were flocking in.
The crowd, evidently, was not from the same sect. Thus, there shouldn't be any danger even if the five of them approached.
The five of them descended into the valley.
Lin Chen scanned his surroundings. Everything was gloomy and lifeless. No signs of vitality, only an ominous atmosphere.
The people in the valley were bustling with discussions, their faces displaying excitement tinged with trepidation.
"With so many tombstones, is there actually a real one?"
"Has anyone before set up their tomb like a death trap?"
